"There are several instances of this in tradition, but one struck me particularly, as I heard it from the lips of one who professed receiving it from those of a ghost-seer."
"“Arl in white — as a ghaist should be,” answered the ghost-seer, with a confidence beyond his years."
"The dreaded hour, the post-hour, was nearing, and I sat waiting it, much as a ghost-seer might wait his spectre."